The deer's heart skipped a beat.

Because that look is so familiar——

In the depths of the dream, on a bright night with moonlight, a small figure stood in the room, watching the blood spreading under his feet with the same pair of eyes.

Under the moonlight, blood is black.

……who is it?

Who was watching all that soberly, who fell in front of him, letting the blood be stained black by the moonlight?

"Pfft."

A clear pulse came from Yuzhi, like a small hand gently covering the back of Lu Jing's hand.

The deer was startled like waking up from a dream.

At this time, the lady had already been appeased by the priest and the other witches. Instead of hugging the boy forcefully, she repeatedly lamented and apologized.The pained eyes and guilty face seemed to be a sin not to respond to her apology.

The boy raised his head, his face was pale, and his smile was cute, like a puppet that was wantonly exhibited.

No one cares what the puppet is thinking, they just want to see if the puppet displayed is beautiful enough to be lovable.

The lady left the worship hall with the black-haired boy.

The middle-aged woman who had been waiting outside the hall immediately stepped forward, bowed, and took the boy's uninjured hand.

The priest and the priestess watched the three go away, with expressions of emotion and admiration on their faces.

Lu Jing's eyes flickered slightly, he looked at the witch who was in charge of instructing him to formally pay homage to the God of Waste, chakra mixed with illusion in his voice, and said softly: "The lady and the young master are..."

"Those are Mrs. Tsushima and Master Shuji, Mr. Tsushima Genemon's wife and sixth son." It wasn't a secret at all, and coupled with Lu Jing's illusion, the priestess directly said what she knew .

If we talk about the large local families in Tsugaru, the Tsushima family should be the head.

Hundreds of years ago, the Tsushima family was already a well-known local landlord family in Tsugaru, with a rich family background.Because the previous family governor had no children, the current family governor Tsushima Genemon married the eldest daughter of the previous family governor as a son-in-law and took over the entire family.Based on the strong financial resources of the Tsushima family, he seized the opportunity to enter the political arena, and he was so successful that he even changed the family of the entire Tsushima family.

His wife, Tsushima Xiko, was the lady who was praised by the priest just now.She and her husband Tsushima Genemon had six sons and four daughters, and Tsushima Shuji was the youngest and the weakest child.

It is said that Shuji Tsushima's frailty is a disease brought out in the womb and needs to be taken care of meticulously. That is to say, Tsushima's family is rich and powerful. Mrs. Tsushima can take care of the youngest son herself while doing housework and going out with her husband to socialize. , This allowed him to live peacefully until he was seven years old.

Speaking of this, the witch's tone was full of emotion and admiration, and she didn't notice the strange expression on Lu Jing's face at all.

If you have not seen the picture of Mrs. Tsushima getting along with Shuji Tsushima with your own eyes, the woman Lu Jing outlined through the narration of the witches is naturally the mistress of everyone. She is a virtuous and capable wife, loving and gentle as a mother, and lenient for the Lord. servant.But seeing with his own eyes how Mrs. Tsushima embraced Shuji Tsushima regardless of Shuji Tsujima's injured arm, and hearing how the other party sang and sang beautifully in mourning and self-pity, Lu Jing only felt that Mrs. Tsushima was disobedient everywhere. .

Oh, and this deep sense of déjà vu.

In the previous world, Lu Jing's mission target, Boya, was born in the imperial family, the grandson of Emperor Daigo who was in power at that time, and the eldest son of Prince Kemei.He is different from Natsume Takashi, his biological parents are still there, and he has a high status in Heianjing.

Before Boya was given the original surname at the age of 17 and became a naturalized minister, Lu Jing stayed in Prince Keming's mansion to teach him as a teacher.On the surface, he teaches swordsmanship, but secretly, he teaches everything.

The concubine Ji in the noble backyard, I have to say, is another kind of powerful.In Lu Jing's view, they are much more terrifying than those purely powerful women.If you don't pay attention, even he, who has nothing to do with the backyard, is just an innocent eldest son and swordsmanship teacher can be dragged into the pit.

Of course, with Lu Jing's ability, even if he falls into a pit, he can crawl out with hands and feet before other people react, but it's worth not mentioning the feeling.

That Mrs. Tsushima, that kind of quietly complaining about her pity, her frail and strong appearance, is really in that style.

As for Shuji Tsushima, his eyes are too transparent, he is a smart man.I'm afraid he saw all of Mrs. Tsushima's little tricks, but he didn't expose them.

What does he want to do?

Lu Jing didn't think that a boy with such eyes would be submissive, even if it was his biological mother.

Seven years old, at this age, whether it is killing people or going to the battlefield, it is enough.

Hmm... Killing people on the battlefield...

Lu Jing frowned, the world is different from the world, this world... shouldn't need a seven-year-old child to go to the battlefield, right?

Speaking of, which world needs seven-year-olds to go to war?

Lu Jing tilted his head slightly.

...Oh, probably the world of HXH026.That place called Meteor Street is really bad, you have to do your best to survive, there is no distinction between children and adults.Well, there is also the family of beating the enemy. Lu Jing heard that their children have been trained to kill since they were three years old.

Well, yes, that's right, it must be the world of HXH026!

After not hesitating to confuse the concept of killing with going to the battlefield and blame it on the world of HXH026, Lu Jing temporarily put aside Shuji Tsushima's matter.

After formally paying homage to the god of waste, Lu Jing found an opportunity to meet with the priest of the shrine.With illusion and a little language skills, Lu Jing managed to stay in the shrine.

The scale of Shitashan Barren Shrine Shrine can only be regarded as middle-lower. There are eleven priests in the shrine. three.

Lu Jing was not interested in working from the bottom, and under the black box operation, he became the priest of the Wild Shinjin Shrine.

Zhubu's status is not low, only under Gongsi and Miyi, Lu Jing's airborne originally made the original Zhubu of the shrine subconsciously vigilant, thinking that it was here to seize power.But when the palace secretary spoke, Lu Jing was only responsible for the cleaning of the main hall, and Xiao Xian had no real power, so that Mr. Zhu Bu was relieved.

"Welcome to the Ararashin Shrine, Mr. Minamoto."

Lu Jing's brows were crooked, and he didn't feel guilty about using his student's surname to prevaricate others. His etiquette was impeccable: "Please give me more advice in the future."

***

As a quester who can’t even remember his own name, even the name Lujing is used because it is pleasant to the ear, when Lujing needs a pseudonym during the mission, he will easily get it from friends in the previous world or people who are limited to acquaintances. Someone borrowed a surname for use.

Therefore, when teaching Natsume Takashi, he called himself Sanwa Lujing.When it came time to teach Yuan Boya, he turned into Natsume Shikaji.Now it's his turn, he calls Yuan Lu Jing.

Anyway, they are not in the same world anymore, and no one will pursue such a small problem as Lu Jing.

I only have a rough understanding of the current situation of this country, and I have not studied its historical development.He knelt on the carpet, and Mokona, who was crazy enough outside, stood on his lap, letting Lujing comb its hair with a wooden comb.

This is a daily activity that both Deer Fright and Mokona like very much.

Lu Jing's technique is skillful and meticulous, not only will it not hurt Mokona, but proper pressing and kneading will also make Mokona feel comfortable physically and mentally, making the whole lop-eared rabbit drowsy.He is obviously very good at speaking human words, but right now he can only care about Gulu Gulu.

As for this extra job, Lu Jing didn't find it troublesome at all. Instead, he felt a kind of fun that made him relax in this slightly mechanical movement.Oh, and the familiarity.

Although he forgets it now, he must have had cute furry animals back then.It is a treat to brush them and groom them.

Wait, did he just think of "they"?

Could it be that he raised not just one small animal, but several?

Surrounded by a pack of furries, what paradise is that.

Lu Jing uses two things at once, thinking about his past self without amnesia, and then concentrating on Mokona in front of him, not forgetting to wipe the ruby ​​on Mokona's forehead with a clean soft cloth to make the gem shine more Bright.

After the daily beauty treatment, Mo Kena shook his long white ears, threw himself into Lu Jing's arms, and said loudly: "Mo Ke Na likes Lu Jing's so much!"

"Hi hi." Lu Jing touched Mo Ke Na's head, and replied with a smile: "Lu Jing also likes Mo Ke Na very much."

Mokona is a treasure in the world and does not accept rebuttals.

The red ball with the red earrings in the haori jumped, because the Shrine of the Wild Shroud was his home field, even if the little power of faith floating around was not as strong as that gathered in the statue, the god in the red ball state Still wearing the seal of the mocona earrings, he is still gradually recovering from the soft energy, and he has a little more curiosity to explore the outside world.

Waking up briefly due to the pure love between Lu Jing and Mo Kena, Hong Tuanzi rubbed out the feathers, and with a corner, looked—let's say curiously at Lu Jing and Mo Ke Na.

Then, He was held in the hand by the deer.

Hong Tuanzi rubbed Lu Jing's palm uncomfortably.

Human hands are warm.

In the next second, warm fingers gently squeezed together, pinching the red ball that was shrouded in light by invisible forces.

Red Tuanzi: "???"

"It seems to be mochi dumplings." Lu Jing squeezed, his black eyes widened, and his expression was amazed, "It feels really good, I really want to take a bite."

Hongtuanzi: "!!!"

Hongtuanzi trembled for a moment, and the surface of his body was like the surface of water blown by a strong wind, with unsettled waves appearing.

"Hahaha, I'm just kidding." Lu Jing laughed and rolled his eyes, then touched the red dumpling again.He let go of his perception and nodded slightly: "That's right, it's much more stable. I'll send you into the statue in midnight."

Although the power of faith is very docile to the enshrined gods, it is always necessary to take into account the broken state of Hongtuanzi.The foundation is too broken, and a slightly larger force may smash him into pieces, and it will be troublesome to raise him again.

With Hongtuanzi nowadays, you can't be too careful.

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